Why was he here?
Leng Zhiyuan stopped in her tracks.
At this moment, the door of the driver's seat opened up. Zhou Yao stepped out, showcasing his tall figure and long legs. His features were all tight, and the lines on his jaw were extremely defined as he asked, "You are done talking?"
"How did you know that I was here? You stalked me?"
"Nonsense!" Zhou Yao's face was black as he cursed out loud. He stretched his hand out to wrap her small hand as he tugged her and headed forward. "I did not know that you were going to meet Ye Ziyi. If I'd known this beforehand, do you think that you would have been able to come?"
Stalking, stalking… Did he have so much time on his hands?
This woman did not say things that made him happy at all.
The door of the front passenger seat was opened up, and he stuffed her inside, then he turned back and got in. The Bugatti cruised off into the distance.
